"I met an assassin..."

Baixiu looked into the distance and spoke slowly. As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the Bai family's extraordinary team suddenly became tense.

Was Little Sleeve assassinated again?

"However, I was not injured."

Baixiu said calmly, "On the contrary, it was the man who... got hit by me, and he ran away very quickly."

"Did you see the other person's face clearly?" Bai Zesheng asked with concern.

Baixiu shook his head.

The assassination just now happened too fast!

The whole process only takes one or two seconds!

After missing a blow, he immediately ran away... This assassin's speed was so fast that even the [Thunder World Walker], which was using all its strength, could not catch up. This showed that the opponent had already thought of a countermeasure for the failed assassination.

The second elder pondered: "Could it be related to the tundra..."

Bai Lu, as well as the extraordinary people in this team, all looked at Bai Xiu worriedly.

This year, Bai Xiu practiced in seclusion in a small courtyard.

Never left the courtyard!

The purpose... is to prevent assassinations. There is no place cleaner and safer than the ancestral land of the Nagano Shiro family.

"It's not like that."

Baixiu said calmly: "His moves and aura are far different from the assassins on the tundra... I can't see any connection."

"What's more, the assassin has already died in Inta, right?"

Baixiu shook his head and chuckled: "None of this matters anymore. The assassin has fled far away. Originally, I was worried that he would make a comeback, but looking at it now, he has no chance."

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

The atmosphere also became more relaxed.

Baixiu himself is a top master.

Coupled with the full team of Bai's extraordinary beings, there are a total of fourteen extraordinary beings here, each of whom has at least the strength of the second level peak and the sixth level of the deep water zone. With such a group of elite forces working together... why be afraid of assassins?

?

"Xiaoxiu, why did you disappear just now?"

Bai Lu asked curiously.

The team entered the Golden Gate together, with the second elder in front of her and Bai Xiu behind.

However, as soon as he stepped into the Golden Gate, the wind and snow paved the way, and when the scene in front of him became clear, the entire team was not missing... except for one person.

Baixiu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "You...were you not teleported away?"

"Teleport?" Bai Lu was a little confused. She shook her head and said, "We all acted together. We have been looking for you since we entered the cemetery."

See everyone's expressions.

Baixiu vaguely realized something was wrong.

According to my own inference, the rule here should be random teleportation... Why did that powerful mental power move me away?

"Perhaps we are lucky and have not touched the power of teleportation."

At this moment, Bai Zesheng spoke.

"Something seems to have happened to Qingzhong Cemetery... If I guessed correctly, a huge disaster has enveloped the place."

The second elder raised his head and looked at the pale and thick dome above.

At this moment, snow is still falling above the cemetery.

The snow is heavy and the wind is as cold as a knife.

"This should be a disaster situation. If you feel it carefully, you will feel that these snowflakes contain an artistic conception, with annihilation and death... very much like the rumored last unfinished volume of Gu Changzhi's breathing method." Baixiu took it.

The second elder said slowly: "Big Cold."

There was a sigh of relief in the team.

Most of Bai's extraordinary beings did not feel such a delicate artistic conception.

But this place does have a strong sense of depression.

"The Great Cold Disaster..."

A somewhat familiar word.

Only those who have seen Gu Changzhi's power will know the horror of this word.

Bai Zesheng looked meaningfully at the most dazzling young genius in the Bai clan, and said slowly: "It seems that the dream of fire that crashed into the golden gate was buried in this disaster."

The second elder smiled softly and murmured: "If Qingzhong Cemetery creates a barrier to isolate the real world from the spiritual world, then dust will return to dust, and dreams will return to dreams... The dream of fire will return to the Great Cold Disaster Realm.

, but it makes sense.”

When Bai entered the cemetery, he only did two things, one was to repair the cemetery, and the other was to seize the dream of fire!

According to incomplete statistics, there should be more than ten strands of the Fire Dream that escaped from the Security Committee building. Finding one strand can allow a practitioner to understand the spiritual dream left behind by the God's Throne.

That is an opportunity that only comes once a year in Nagano!

The champion of the rookie battle needs to go through many layers of battles. In fact, these are nothing to Baixiu. The dream of fire is something that can be picked up at hand, but this year happened to have such a change.

What was originally a sure chance of creation has now become something you need to go to the tomb to get!

Therefore, before setting off, the biggest purpose of this team... is to ensure that "White Sleeves" can get at least one ray of Fire Dream.

Now, the goal has been achieved!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Zesheng just wanted to say something.

"Second Elder... I want to find a place to comprehend this dream of fire."

Baixiu raised his head and looked into the distance of the snowy field.

He held this small flame, and the dream of fire was beating restlessly in his palm, like a small snake, but there was a flash of lightning, and it vaguely transformed into a virtual cage, trapping it in it and tightening it tightly.

Reality.

A smile appeared on Bai Zesheng's face.

He smiled gently and said: "Actually, I think so too... Now that the cemetery is covered by the disaster, it is empty and lonely. Maybe we will meet other extraordinary people in the future. The dream of holding the fire will inevitably attract people to covet."

"Isn't it inappropriate to meditate in the tomb?"

Bai Lu hesitated a little, and she said slowly: "The assassin from before...has not been found yet."

Bai Zesheng shook his head and said calmly: "There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of a mere assassin?"

"Since we have captured this ray of fire dream, there are no safety committee rules and regulations, so why do we have to study it here? Who dares to steal something from our Bai family?"

Bai Lu looked at Bai Xiu and said seriously: "The environment in this ghost place is too bad. If you are enlightened, some troubles will probably happen."

"Little girl, you are still young."

The second elder said calmly: "You know, Zhou Wei is guarding outside the cemetery at the moment... At the meeting, Gu Lushen's proposal was that everyone can enter the cemetery to get the Dream of Fire. Five people are needed to repair the cemetery.

The safety committee did not raise any objections due to the power of the government, but in fact the incident in the cemetery was peaceful.

After the recovery, what should we do if the committee insists on recycling these dreams of fire? Now that we have taken this piece of creation, it is best to comprehend it as soon as possible. Let’s find a quiet place to protect Xiaoxiu and wait for him to refine this ray of light.

The Dream of Fire, one of the major tasks of this trip to the tomb, has been successfully solved."

Bai Lu couldn't refute.

She could only remain silent, and then turned her gaze to Bai Xiu.

Say one thousand, say ten thousand, in the end it still depends on Bai Xiu’s choice.

The wind and snow fell on the white clothes, making the white clothes even whiter.

Bai Xiu slowly turned his head and gave Bai Lu an apologetic look.

Bai Lu understood immediately.

She sighed softly in her heart and said nothing more.

Baixiu looked at Bai Zesheng and said softly: "In that case, I'll trouble the second elder to find a suitable place to protect the law for me."

Bai Zesheng said happily: "That's very good."

He took steps.

The gray linen robes in the Bai clan's ancestral hall were billowing in the wind and snow.

Bai Zesheng walked at the front of the team. He took out a compass-shaped sealed object. In today's Great Cold Disaster, mental power is severely blocked, and the sealed object that can communicate with the outside world is completely ineffective... This seal

The object is strange and seems to be able to guide the direction.
To be continued...